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blip it again, sam

xurde — Sat, 06 Sep 2008 17:52:15 +0000

twitter + songza = blip.tv

iProblem

xurde — Mon, 01 Sep 2008 13:59:54 +0000

Mac OS X SÍ se cuelga y bastante.

self-geopositioning is not a crime

xurde — Mon, 25 Aug 2008 16:15:04 +0000

I’m probably missunderstanding anything regarding the web way of life.

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máquinas con alma

xurde — Mon, 11 Aug 2008 12:50:06 +0000

Instalación de Sachiko Kodama

Altamente recomendable, la exposición de Máquinas & Almas que se puede visitar en el Museo Reina Sofía hasta el 13 de Octubre.

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abajo españa

xurde — Sun, 10 Aug 2008 20:27:48 +0000

Como cántico contracultural no está mal.

china is now ready

xurde — Fri, 08 Aug 2008 10:21:52 +0000

If you are not one of the thousands of tibetans torturated and/or executed by the China Government, you will probably enjoy this Beijing 2008 Olympic Games.
China will probably become golden in some exhibition sports like crime hiding, press censorship or tibetanean execution.

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muxtape: the day we analogize digital music

xurde — Wed, 06 Aug 2008 12:21:53 +0000

Vintage formats takes over the weblife.

Let me link some other “must listen” muxtapes:

Or if you’re feeling lucky… try this.

songza: an unhosted music platform

xurde — Mon, 04 Aug 2008 14:01:06 +0000

Doubtless, Songza is the better way to locate and share a song through the net.

And Logh is a nice pick for the example.

perfect soundtrack for a travel

xurde — Wed, 30 Jul 2008 16:43:48 +0000

Arcade Fire - Born On A Train

(cover from The Magnetic Fields)

Some roads are only seen at night.
Ghost roads, nothing but neon signs.
But some nights the neon gas gets free-
Turns into walking dead like me.

And I’ve been makin’ promises I know I’ll never keep.
One of these days I’m gonna leave you in your sleep.
I have to go when the whistle blows-
The whistle knows my name.
Baby, I was born on a train.

I know that you were never young,
And I know you probably won’t get old.
But honey, nobody’s gonna hurt you anymore.
And nobody’s gonna make you wanna die.

But I’ve been makin’ promises I know I’ll never keep.
One of these days I’m gonna leave you in your sleep.
I have to go when the whistle blows-
The whistle knows my name.
Baby, I was born on a train.

I’ll go one cold and gray morning.
And you won’t remember anything.
But some people don’t believe in time.
And some of us don’t believe in life.

Baby, I was born on a train…

decíamos ayer…

xurde — Wed, 30 Jul 2008 05:14:50 +0000

Recupero mi voz bloguera tras un receso técnico debido a algunos problemas con la actualización de Wordpress.

Y ya que posteo, aprovecho para recomendar esto muy mucho.